Satisfaction

Clock ticking, the room was filled with lusty energy, of which triggered Keith and Jessica's impulses at half past eleven in the evening. It was a Monday evening, easily inviting the two to come to bed

"Depends upon my mood," Keith said to Jessica upon laying down beside her. Rapidly, Jessica's face starts to blush at the thought of Keith's luscious lips touching hers and as her hair felt soft beneath her head, she knew she can use it as a way to kindle Keith's fire. For she knew that her man easily gets turned on by her long, wavy brown hair. She felt her chest trembling. If it's amazement, or pure lust she's feeling now, it's up to her to make it happen. 

Keith slowly faced her. Jessica wearing a transparent satin dress with nothing but a thong inside. Her breasts were as full as the moon. Her eyes bright and fiery as their love. It was such a convenient time for the couple as they just went out of work. Their minds not occupied anymore of any deadlines or duties.

The only duty they have is to conquer fears of intimacy and to just dive into each other. What difference does it make? Is it even any burden to any of them that they both are longing for each other? If not each other, then each other's mouths, bodies and physical bodies. For they know this world isn't enough for them to (to be continued)